AN: Another one that's actually a drabble! Some Kyp Durron musings some time during NJO: Dark Journey.
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That wasn't her- he was well aware. He couldn't deny that she looked beautiful in the slim, form-fitting evening gown; the Imperial baron's son certainly agreed, he noted disdainfully, but Kyp knew that wasn't her. Buried somewhere beneath the heavy folds of the stunning, sparkling Hapan dress was the real her, a young woman deep in mourning, caught in the middle of losing herself. He saw her there, could see through the forced smiles, hear through the artificial laughter. She didn't need to be happy right now. If only Fel knew how much worse he was making this on her.
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Star Wars: A Long Drabble Ago
FanfictionI thought I'd try my hand at one-shots, so here is my own book of them! Mostly Han/Leia and EU-based. Feel free to recommend a moment to drabble. I may or may not use it.
